"Let those who exist continue to exist, and let those who have died … return to emptiness …" the face in the vortex mumbled and simply allowed the red bolt of lightning to pass through it. At the instant it touched the face in the vortex, it disappeared without a trace.
Soon after, the five-colored hand touched the vortex with a loud bang and disappeared calmly, as if it had truly returned to emptiness.
Su Ming's eyes sparkled. He took a few steps back and frowned.
At that moment, the other Child of Morus Alba behind the vortex coughed up a mouthful of blood with a pale face, but a brilliant light shone in his eyes.
"It's useless. I summoned the Mournful-Death souls, and they are connected to my will, which means that they are connected to Harmonious Morus Alba's will. You can't destroy them, so you can only be devoured by them and fuse with me." When the other Su Ming said those words, he formed a seal with his hands and pointed forward. The huge face in the vortex immediately opened its eyes and charged towards Su Ming.
As it moved forward, it grew larger. In just the span of a few breaths, it reached nearly ten thousand feet. When it spread out, it drew infinitely closer to Su Ming.
Wills were useless.
Divine abilities were useless.
Arts could not harm it in the slightest.
Even Enchanted Treasures would disappear because they existed to begin with. It was as if the face in the vortex was truly like the murmurs. It existed because it did not exist.
As one of the three Children of Morus Alba in Harmonious Morus Alba Expanse Cosmos, they could be said to be the strongest people in Harmonious Morus Alba Expanse Cosmos besides Harmonious Morus Alba's will. The three of them were not strong because of their levels of cultivation, but because they could borrow Harmonious Morus Alba's will. At the moment they became Children of Morus Alba, they would be given strange divine abilities by Harmonious Morus Alba.
And the Su Ming in this Expanse Cosmos had been given the will of the Mournful-Death he had requested! He summoned the Mournful-Death souls who had been wiped off by Harmonious Morus Alba's will to descend in the universe. This sort of power could sweep through all cultivators, and even those in Avacaniya Realm would eventually be wiped off.
Unless … he used some unique methods to succeed, or else it would be incredibly difficult for him to Possess his other self who was a Child of Morus Alba in this Expanse Cosmos. After all, this was Harmonious Morus Alba Expanse Cosmos, and Harmonious Morus Alba's will would definitely not easily allow a Child of Morus Alba who could communicate with it to fuse with a person from Arid Triad.
It could be said that before the battle of destiny, Su Ming had absolute confidence in winning, but similarly, his other self in this Expanse Cosmos also had great confidence in himself. As he attacked and fought, his confidence grew stronger. As for Su Ming, he frowned, and a dark look appeared on his face.
As the face in the vortex continued expanding and was getting closer to him, Su Ming took a few steps back once again.
'The Mournful-Death Race is indeed astonishing. It's no wonder why Harmonious Morus Alba's will would attack and wipe them off … Right now, I am only equivalent to the wills of two True Worlds. I can't compare to Arid Triad or Harmonious Morus Alba, which is why it's difficult for me to wipe them off.
'But … if I want to deal with the Mournfuls, I don't need to touch them directly. I can use another method!' Su Ming's eyes sparkled, and a thought shone in his head. When he moved back, he swiftly closed his eyes.
'As long as I believe, everything will exist.' The strange power he had come to understand in Divine Essence Star Ocean in the past appeared in Su Ming's mind. That power was illusory. If it did not exist, then everything would disappear, but once he believed in it, it would definitely exist.
'I believe that besides Arid Triad and Harmonious Morus Alba, there are definitely other Expanse Cosmoses in this universe!
'I also believe that the Expanse Cosmoses outside have surpassed Saint Defier and Dark Dawn. There is another universe in a galaxy far, far away from this place.
'I also believe that there is life in that universe, and all the lives that are swept into it will never be able to return. They can only live there, and as time passes, they will either prosper or be destroyed …'
As Su Ming mumbled, he lifted his arms and swung them around him. His will immediately spread out with a bang. It could not weaken the face in the vortex, but it was the embodiment of the strongest power in the Expanse Cosmos. That was why as Su Ming spoke, with his will and the will of heaven, he unfurled his right hand. The vortex in his hand floated up and swiftly turned into a black hole that could absorb all matter.
The black hole instantly sucked in all of Su Ming's will that spread out and grew larger. The vortex in it was deep, and no one knew where it penetrated, but it spread out endlessly.
'I believe that you Mournfuls will will definitely rise to power in the distant universe, but once you rise to power … you will definitely fall!
'This is destiny. This is the destiny I, Su Ming, have set for you Mournfuls!' Su Ming's eyes flew open, and a strange light shone in them. His left eye turned into a galaxy, and it was True Morning Dao!
His right eye turned into emptiness, and it was Immortal Sect.
The third eye at the center of his brow opened, and it seemed to have fused with True Morning Dao and Immortal Sect. It shone with a dazzling light that fused into the vortex in front of him, causing it to instantly grow in size. When it spread out, it was no longer circular, but vertical. It was like a gaping mouth that had been torn apart and was baring its fangs at the galaxy.
'I believe that that is where you belong. Mournfuls will be exiled. You will be chased out of Harmonious Morus Alba, and Arid Triad will cease to exist!' Killing intent surged in Su Ming's eyes. His final words echoed in the air like thunder. The crack in front of him grew larger, and at the instant the face in the vortex closed in, it devoured him.
The other Su Ming's expression changed swiftly. He wanted to stop it, but he was a step too late.
A loud bang shot up and echoed in True Sky Hill World. It spread in all directions and reverberated through the entire True World. In fact, it even spread to the other True Worlds. When anyone looked over, they could clearly see that the power Su Ming believed in had fused with the wills of the two True Worlds, which were second only to Arid Triad and Harmonious Morus Alba, had turned into a huge mouth in space.
That mouth shot through space and connected to a world that was an unknown distance away. Perhaps that world existed, perhaps it did not, but Su Ming believed that beyond Arid Triad, Harmonious Morus Alba, Saint Defier, and Dark Dawn, there was definitely such a world.
With the will to exist in that world as its foundation, Su Ming's wills of two True Worlds as his guide, and the power he believed in as its structure, he created this divine ability. This Art did not have any astonishing destructive power, and it would be difficult for even mortals to wipe it off, but …
The only effect of this Art was just as Su Ming had said … to exile it!
Since it was difficult for Su Ming to wipe off the face in the vortex formed by the Mournful-Death souls with his will, it was difficult for him to fight against it with his level of cultivation, and his divine abilities could not injure it in the slightest, he decided to change his method. He activated the crack that existed if he believed in it and devoured the face in the vortex, exiling it to the world Su Ming believed would definitely exist.
Deafening booming sounds reverberated in the air. As the crack expanded endlessly, the huge face in the vortex was devoured by it and exiled to the world Su Ming believed definitely existed.
"I curse you, with my name, Su Ming, that once you prosper, you Mournful-Death souls are bound to fall!" These were Su Ming's final words before the crack disappeared. His words traveled into the crack and into the world through it. They were Branded into the laws of that world and the fate of the Mournful-Death souls.
This was the Curse Su Ming had created with the wills of two True Worlds. As Su Ming's will became stronger in the future, the Curse would become stronger until it truly … became his destiny.
Boom!
The crack disappeared without a trace, turning into a mark in space. As it grew dim, it instantly disappeared without a trace. The only things that remained were Su Ming, who stood in the galaxy, and his gaze … on his other self, who no longer had the face in the vortex protecting him.
The other Child of Morus Alba was silent at that moment. With a dark expression, he stared at Su Ming. There was disbelief in his eyes, along with despair and an unwillingness to admit defeat.
"Now, there is no one to disturb us. It is time for the final battle of our destiny. All those who help you, because you will be me in the end, I will bless the Mournful-Death souls to prosper, but because you are not me yet, I will curse the Mournful-Death souls to fall." Su Ming's expression was cold. As he spoke, he took a step forward and charged towards his other self.
The young Child of Morus Alba, the Su Ming of this True World, had a dark expression on his face. At the instant Su Ming closed in on him, he fell back swiftly. Killing intent shone in his eyes, and when he raised his hands, he placed one of them on his chest, and the other on the center of his brow.
"Power of Harmonious Morus Alba, with my thoughts as the Child of Morus Alba, I will bring forth Harmonious Morus Alba!"
When he spoke, all of True Sky Hill World shuddered with a bang. A monstrous will descended with a loud rumble from the other Su Ming. That will brought with it a domineering air, a flamboyant air, and a madness that made it seem as if he was the only supreme being in the universe. At the instant it descended, two huge wings manifested on the other Su Ming's back. They were a myriad of colors, and they shone with a dazzling light.
At the same time, the other Su Ming threw his head back and roared. As he did so, his presence erupted from him. A vast will filled his entire body and spread through the area to form a huge vortex under his feet. It rotated with loud rumbles, and the entire galaxy of True Sky Hill World started rotating along with it.
Countless planets rotated, and countless meteors spun in the air. During that instant, the entire galaxy started rotating around the Child of Morus Alba who had turned into a butterfly.
He was the center, the most eye-catching prodigy in the True World at that moment.
"As you wish, the outcome of our destiny battle has been decided! If I win, I will agree to one of your requests, and if you win … you will also agree to one of my requests! "The Child of Morus Alba's voice echoed in space, and it sounded as if the entire True World was roaring.
"Alright!" Su Ming did not hesitate. At the instant he said those words, his will erupted from his body, and the shadows of the Immortal sects and True Morning Dao World appeared around him.
The second chapter was delivered, and there was still a third chapter to come!
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